<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647702994085615451</id><updated>2011-12-28T09:29:37.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>episodes of pierre</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://episodesofpierre.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5647702994085615451/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://episodesofpierre.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>contact piiyar @ episodesofpierre@gmail.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15697957426117984973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5647702994085615451.post-8452743462841662741</id><published>2010-08-06T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T04:18:04.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>love is not happy love is not sad love is a independent word on its own love can make u feel every emotion in the book love can make someone kill love can even generate life but love can only make you scream so loud  in passion or pain that you wouldnt be able to tell the diffrence love is a selfish creature if you dont love yourself  love wont allow you to love others&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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